Yo man a lot of brothers out there Flaking and perpetrating but to kick reality
Man, you doing all this dope producing You ain't had a chance to show 'em time it is
So what you me to do? (Express yourself!)
I'm expressing with my full And now I'm living in facilities Cause don't agree with how I do this I get straight and meditate a Buddhist I'm dropping flavor, my behavior is But my technique is very it on Ice Cube, because he said it gets funky When you got a and a predicate Add it on a dope beat, and make you think suckers just tickle me pink, to my stomach Cause they don't flow like one You know what? I won't hesitate to one Or two before I'm through, so don't try to this Some science, while I'm dropping English Even if Yella, makes it I still express, yo, I don't weed or sess Cause it's known to give a brain damage And brain on the mic don't manage, nothing But making a and you equal Don't be another (Express yourself!)
(Express yourself!) (Go on and do it) (Express yourself!) (Express yourself!) (Go on and do it)
Now, back to the PG That's program, and easy Dre is back, new jacks are made Expressing ain't their subject they like to follow The words, the style, the the records I spin and again and again, yo, you're on the other end Watch a brother blend rhymes, with no help no fessing or guessing while I'm expressing myself It's to see people be society wants them to be, but not me Ruthless, is the way to go, they say rhymes which fail to be original Or they kill where the starts Forget the ghetto, and rap for the pop charts Some cuss at home But scared to use profanity when the microphone Yeah, they want reality, but you hear none They'd exaggerate a little fiction Some say no to drugs, and a stand But after the show, they go for the "Dopeman" Or they ban my from the radio N.W.A. and say, "Hell no!" But you know it ain't all about As long as you make a to (Express yourself!)
(Express yourself!) (Go on and do it) (Express yourself!) (Express yourself!) (Go on and do it)
(Express yourself!) the heart if you want to start to move up the chart Then is a big part of it You ain't when you flow, you ain't swift Movin like a tortoise, of rigor mortis There's a bit more to show I got in my mind, embedded like an embryo Or a lesson, all of 'em And if you fessing, I got a Smith and Wessun for ya I might ignore your record it has no bottom I get loose in the summer spring and autumn It's Dre on the mic, getting Doin' the job, N.W.A is the mob! Yes I'ma climb, but you know you need And the knowledge is just like a fetus Or a tumor, but here is the Dre is in the neighborhood and he's up to no I start expressing myself, Yella, slam it Cause if I stay like this I'm doing damage Or I'ma be too hyped, and a straight jacket I got knowledge, and other suckers it So, you see Dre, a DJ on the mic Ask it's like, it's like we're getting hyped tonight if I strike, it ain't for your good health But I won't if you just (Express yourself!)
(Express yourself!) (Go on and do it) (Express yourself!) (Express yourself!) (Go on and do it) (Express yourself!) (Go on and do it) (Go on and do it)